At six o'clock in the evening, Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran set off from the county on time and drove towards Daqingshan Village, Hujia Town.

The mountain road was rugged, the light was dim, and the speed could not be raised, and after driving for more than two hours, the car stopped at the edge of a relatively sparsely wooded forest near Daqingshan.

"There's a road up the hill that goes around the village, but it's a little farther away. Song Yiran said: "But some emergencies can be avoided." "If you walk through the village, there will be a certain risk, and if you can't keep it, you will run into convenient villagers in the middle of the night, and it will be a trouble at that time.

"Let's take so many things, it's better to go around a little. "The more quiet it is, the better it is for them, so it's not a big deal to delay the time, they can dig until dawn.

"Then take the path. Song Yiran threw the back basket behind him, "Brother Lei, you follow closely." "The map is already imprinted in her head, and she can't go wrong. Besides, she's familiar with the mountains!

"Hmm!" Lei Qianjun only said: "You slow down!"

"It's okay, I don't have much on my side, it's light!"

The two locked the car door and prepared to make a detour up the mountain.

These two people's physical strength is very good, originally they have stronger physical strength and endurance than ordinary people, and after using the fairy water, this feeling is even more obvious. To put it bluntly, in terms of physical fitness, the best of the active team is no match for the two.

At first, the road was wide and smooth, but as the terrain gradually rose, there were more trees, and the road became narrower and narrower, making it difficult to walk.

The two of them had already prepared, and they both brought a hiking stick as a helper, which was also easier.

It took about half an hour for the two of them to come halfway up the mountain and see a small wooden house.

Song Yiran stood in front of the cabin and looked at the crumbling house, with a little emotion. Compared to a few years ago, the cabin was a little more dilapidated, and it felt like it was going to collapse at any moment.

Lei Qianjun asked her: "Is this ......?"

"It's where Li Xingsheng and Wang Lianhua had an accident!" Song Yiran chuckled, "Let's go! It was here that she discovered the cattiness of the two, and knew some of the reasons why they had to deal with themselves, and finally the two of them died here, I have to say that this cabin really has some fate with her.

It's just that it's all bad fate.

The two continued on their way, quickly leaving the cabin behind.

"Brother Lei, this is where I dug the trap in the first place. Song Yiran said: "There are many prey on the mountain, and by using the terrain and pheasant habits, you can know what kind of place is suitable for traps." Those little ones couldn't fly far by running and jumping, and many of them fell into traps, which cheapened me. ”

It can be said that her life and hunting were inseparable during that time, and she ate well and was able to save a few dollars, so why not?

"Let's go!" Song Yiran led the way in front, although she hadn't been here for a long time, she was still very familiar with this place, and her speed gradually increased.

Lei Qianjun carried so many things to follow her, and she didn't feel tired at all. He walked steadily with every step, and his speed was not slow, because he was carrying things, so he occasionally needed the help of a civilized stick, but he was still windy under his feet, and he had an extraordinary speed.

The change in physical strength is very obvious, and the speed of climbing the mountain with weights is not slow, even when he is in the team, he may not be able to do it.

Song Yiran took Lei Qianjun to the north slope, and as he walked, he told him about the north slope.

"The northern slope is quite similar to a wild graveyard. Song Yiran only said this, and then sighed, "The two of them have the same fate." ”

and they were all buried in the ownerless graveyard.

Lei Qianjun was afraid that she would think too much, so he only said: "It's windy, don't pour a belly of wind." ”

"Hmm. Song Yiran stopped talking, and silently walked to the north slope with Lei Qianjun in front.

Soon, the north slope was close in front of him, but he didn't know why, but Song Yiran suddenly became alert, and subconsciously made a tactical sign language to stop advancing.

Lei Qianjun hurriedly fixed his figure, and the two quickly found a hiding spot and hid his figure.

What's the situation?

Although Lei Qianjun felt weird, he didn't ask out loud, he believed Song Yiran's judgment. The little girl has always been astute, and she may have discovered something extraordinary.

Lei Qianjun also carefully observed the situation around him.

Song Yiran has been here many times on the northern slope, all of them are to burn paper money for the old man Song during the New Year's Festival, worship by the way, and pull weeds for the grave of the old horse's head. She came here once before leaving Daqingshan, and she almost dug up the grave of the old horse's head when she picked up treasure!

She was familiar with the North Slope, so she felt something strange about the North Slope as soon as she arrived. There are many graves here, and they are usually cloudy and windy, and even in summer, they give people a very shady feeling.

But just now, she suddenly found that there was something wrong with the wind on the north slope, and there was a hint of fireworks in the wind, which made Song Yiran very surprised.

No fire should be made on the mountain, and once the forest is burned, it will be a great disaster.

In these villages near Daqingshan, forest fire prevention is regarded as the first major issue. In the depths of the mountains, I am afraid that no one has been in or out for a hundred years, and if they really burn, then they will be sinners!

But the smell of fireworks was so obvious, she couldn't smell it wrong!

Lei Qianjun also seemed to smell something, and his brows furrowed.

Could it be a wildfire?

No, there was only the smell of smoke, no fire, and no smoke.

What's going on.

Suddenly, an angry roar rang out, "Damn, who told you to smoke in the woods?"

The voice was not loud, but Song Yiran and Lei Qianjun heard it clearly.

Sure enough, there are people who are still smoking in the woods!

Song Yiran glanced at Lei Qianjun with a complicated expression.

"Brother Ping, aren't we sleepy, thinking about smoking a cigarette and being spiritual. ”

"Fart. If this burns by accident, you and I will both die here. ”

"I, we were wrong, we all pinched, it must be fine. ”

"Don't worry!" Lei Qianjun whispered, shook Song Yiran's hand, and signaled her not to worry, let's see.

Song Yiran nodded, the two of them hid under a relatively low-lying dirt slope, and their vision was not wide enough, so they could only hear the sound, and they couldn't see what was going on over there.

How many people are there on the other side? What are they doing on the northern slopes? Until these circumstances are known, it is really not appropriate for them to act rashly.

Those people probably wouldn't have thought that in the middle of the night, in this mountain like a mass grave, in addition to them, there were actually two uninvited guests.

"Brother Ping, is this place right!?"

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